My master is invincible

Chapter 622 Wind Burial (41)

The Huanglou listened to my roar, but didn't speak, and just swept my eyes back and forth on me.

After waiting for about a minute, he finally spoke, and he said, "Little brother, things in the world, from the perspective of the world, maybe those people in your mouth live a chic life in this life, and they might fall into the animal world in the next life. Look at the surface. Besides, we can't deny a large number of people just because of a small number of people. It may be good for you to take everything lightly."

"Benefit?" I sneered, "The advantage is that good people can't rest in the ground, but bad people live in high-rise buildings. Is this what you call benefits?"

He sighed, with a bitter face, and said: "Everything has a cause and an effect. There must be a reason for your wife to die without a burial. Instead of debating the truth here, it is better to think about how to take care of her. Funeral."

Hearing what he said, I realized that I was a little out of control, so I said sorry to him, and I stopped talking, thinking, maybe this is society, or maybe, the world itself is unfair, just like the saying in our hometown As the saying goes, "One mother has two sons, one water bowl is not equal." This means that a mother has two attitudes towards her two sons. No matter how a bowl of water is served, the water in it will not be kept on a parallel line .

With this in mind, I didn't say anything, and burned some yellow paper towards the tomb, and then filled the tomb.

Do this well, it's already daylight.During this period, the Yellow Tower helped me fill in the tomb, and occasionally enlightened me a few words. Generally speaking, there are too many injustices in this society. You must learn to be indifferent and accept, otherwise, you will not be able to survive in this society. If you want to Promising, let the Eight Immortals do their best.I asked him what is considered a good job, and he said that when the job is at its peak, those bad guys will have no place to bury them after death.

At that time, I didn't know what he meant.It wasn't until later that I realized that doing a good job in a profession can really make those wicked people die without a place to bury them. Now that I think about it, it was his words that changed my outlook on life, and it was his words. These words made me look down on many things in the next nine years, but respecting traditional customs and respecting the dead has never changed.

"Little brother, the tomb has already been filled, what are your plans?" Huang Lou put down the hoe in his hand, and handed me a cigarette.

I took the cigarette, lit it, took a puff, and said two words, "Wind Burial!"

He was taken aback, as if he didn't expect me to change so quickly, so he said, "Have you figured it out?"

I nodded and explained: "Perhaps what you said is right. There is no fairness in this world. As an ordinary person, all you can do is obey the destiny."

He patted me on the shoulder and said: "It's best for you to think this way, but not everything is like this, it depends on how you think. After all, everyone has a different mission in life. Some people are busy all their lives. Just to have a house of their own in a big city, some people only want to let their families live a good life, some people eat and drink all their lives, playing games in the world."

As he said that, he walked up to me and said in a deep voice: "Among the many lives, it depends on what kind of life you want. You should always remember one sentence, no matter how much the world changes, don't forget the first time. Original heart, let your kind, sincere, and persistent heart be applied to the Eight Immortals, and never forget your original heart, so that you will always be there."

I hummed, and felt that Huanglou seemed to be very interested in me.To be honest, I suspected that he was my master, but when I thought about how my master had saved his family of nine, he was justified in being kind to me.

Afterwards, we chatted again, and he not only taught me some knowledge about the Eight Immortals, but also taught me a lot of social experience, which benefited me a lot as a young boy who just came out of society.

After chatting for about half an hour, it was already daylight, Huang Lou took out his mobile phone to check the time, and said, "It's 06:30, you should prepare for the funeral."

I nodded and asked him: "Feng Zan, is there anything that needs to be paid attention to?"

He froze for a moment and said, "This, I don't understand very well. I heard that it seems to be no different from ordinary funerals, except that the burial is different."

I know what he means. The so-called wind burial is indeed no different from ordinary funerals in terms of funerals. The only difference is that when burials are buried, there is no need to use a grave, but a different way to bury the coffin of the deceased there.

Immediately, I asked him again: "Is there anything worth noting about the funeral?"

He thought for a while and said, "I saw that you put the paper figures of Wang Lingguan and Marshal Ma on the left and right sides of the coffin. You must be planning to use loose spirits to save the woman in the coffin at the funeral. I understand loose spirits." At this point, three men with strong yang energy are needed to beat the magic weapon, and some people are needed to carry Wang Lingguan, Marshal Ma and the leader of the Yin soldiers on their backs, and the Yin soldiers circle around the coffin... and then... "

After listening to his words, I felt relieved. The Sanling he said was exactly the same as the Sanling I knew, and there was no difference at all. I was greatly relieved, so I thanked him and invited him to join I will pay you for this funeral.

I thought he would agree, but how could I know, he smiled at me, and said, "The state owns the state's laws, and the conduct has its own rules. As the troupe leader, I can't casually participate in the funeral ceremony. You need to do it yourself. The dispersal of spirits is different from other rituals. The first magic weapon must be struck by the person closest to the deceased. If an outsider is used to strike the first magic weapon, the effect may not be good, and it may even lead to the whole dispersal of spirits. In my opinion , the deceased is your wife, and it is most appropriate for you to hit the first magic weapon. By the way, have you bought the magic weapon? If not, I have three more in my family, and someone can send them to you."

I shook my head and told him that I bought the magic weapon very early.

He said a word, and asked me to pay attention to the funeral, and then save Wang Chuyao without disturbing the deceased.He also asked me to remember to burn yellow paper to the deceased to make amends after I lost my spirit, and asked me to find a safe place for Meng Ke at noon. His suggestion was that the vicinity of the Millennium Pine is the best.

I said thank you to him, and didn't stop at the tomb, so I rushed towards the mourning hall without stopping. As for the Yellow Tower, he walked in another direction, presumably to go home.

Soon, I returned to the mourning hall, Chen Tiannan and those middle-aged men were still sleeping, and Lang Gao was offering incense at the altar, I called him, "Wu Tong, you haven't forgotten the magic weapon I asked you to buy that day, right?"

He turned his head and glanced at me, and said, "I haven't forgotten, I have already bought three of them. I heard from the boss who bought the magical artifacts that these three magical artifacts have been consecrated. I don't know if the boss is bragging?"

(End of this chapter)